The pub was at the other end of the town, within walking distance of my lodgings, so freshly showered and wearing my best white T-Shirt and tight jeans I arrived about quarter to 8 and opened the door with butterflies in my stomach. Looking around I saw Mr G sitting in a booth in the corner, he saw me and waved hello- I couldn’t back out now! I walked over and he got up and shook my hand with a strong gripe then guided me into the booth with a firm hand on my back, he said would I like a drink, which I smiled and nodded before he headed to the bar and came back with a strong spirit and mixer - not the normal larger that I drank!
Mr G sat next to me with his drink, resting a hand on my knee. I was already feeling flushed and my teen hormones making my cock hard. Mr G asked about where I was from, if I was enjoying living in the area and my job, which I told him about. He got me a 2nd drink, which seemed even stronger than the first, then said ‘if I am going to be your tutor I had better know more about you’, when he started asking questions about my previous experiences with other men. His hand was higher up my thigh now as I told him about visiting cottages and dogging sites but not doing much more than wanking men off and trying a BJ once. He asked if I had ever been fucked? Which I had never been, though once a man had fingered me whilst giving me a BJ which was fantastic! He asked me if I enjoyed being spanked, which I did.
The pub was starting to get busy and Mr G asked me if we wanted to go somewhere quieter to continue our chat? His apartment was around the corner? I agreed and we walked out, once outside he guided along the road with his hand moving from my back down till it was resting on my firm buttocks in my tight jeans. From his jacket pocket he pulled out a small brown bottle, which he took a sniff from then offered to me….i had never tried before but was encouraged to give it a sniff and the rush was amazing! This made me feel horny and I allowed my hand to rub his crotch area.
His apartment was just a few minutes walk away and with his hand on my bum I was getting more and more horny. There was a small lift that we got into, it was only on the 2nd floor but he stood right behind me and pressed his body into mine, I could feel his heavy cock pressing against my bum, I mischievous pushed back. I heard him murmur ‘good boy’ into my ear.
Soon we walked into his apartment, he locked the door behind us, this was my first time in another man’s place, previously just fumbles in the woods! Mr G’s hand was firmly on my bum as he guided me into lounge. On the coffee table were some interesting items, a selection of dildos, a riding crop, a bar with leg cuffs on each end and some more little brown bottles.
Mr G took his jacket off and placed it over the end of the sofa, crossing his arms he told me sternly to remove my tight white T-shirt, this I did so, showing my chest with just a little bit of hair on it. Mr G watched and I saw him lick his lips. Next he told me to undo my jeans, turn round and slowly take them off. As I stood up his hands were on my tight white pants, he hooked his thumb round the edge and started to tease my hole. Pushing back again he said , not yet boi, your time will come! Then he roughly turned me round facing him, with hands on his shoulder pushing me to my knees so my head was at his crotch level. He told me to open his flys and get his cock out, my hands trembling as I did this, the musky smell excited me as his semi appeared. Mr G passed down the small bottle again and I took a hit! The blood rushed to my head as he told me to give it a suck and with my hand guided it into my warm mouth and I got to work. I put one hand down my pants and started to wank myself, I heard Mr G say ‘ you’re such a good boy, now look up at me as you suck my cock’. I looked up and saw a bright flash as he took a Polaroid picture of me sucking his cock! ‘ don’t worry, just for my private collection!’ He grinned down at me. I was not sure but too horny to complain.
His cock was growing in my mouth and I was struggling not to gag, Mr G reached down to my shoulders and pulled me up to push me down over the back of the sofa, he quickly pulled my pants down and gave my bum a playful spank! Stay there he commanded, as he walked to the coffee table, picking up some items then returned behind me. I felt him secure the leg cuffs to my ankles, then felt cold pressure on my hole as he had lubed up a finger and was starting to open up my tight hole. After a while a second finger was added before a felt a blunt object replace them. ‘It’s a small butt plug’ Mr G told me. Once it was in I felt full and vulnerable, he went and stood in front of me, getting undressed. He had a hairy chest, well built with a bit of a tum on him, well built legs and a lovely hard 7’ cock. He moved up towards my mouth so I could start sucking his cock again. He stroked my hair saying ‘ you like this? Being filled from both ends?’ I nodded as couldn’t speak with my mouth full. ‘Good, glad to hear that, am sure we can arrange a treat for good boys’.
Next I saw him move back to the table and pick up the riding crop ‘ However you were 15mins late to the pub so you need to be spanked for that!’ He walked behind me again ‘ you will get one spank for each minute, count them out loud for me, if not I will have to start again!’ The butt plug was still in me as I felt the first strike across my buttocks “Oww” I called out. ‘ I said count Boy!, start again’. This time I called out “One”. ‘Call me Sir each time and thank me!’ The crop came down again , this time I said “One, thank you sir!” ‘ much better, now carry on’. He now continued to give me a further 14 strikes with the crop and I counted them out. Again I heard the flash of the Polaroid “ lovely view of your red bum” Mr G said.
Standing behind me I felt him ease out the butt plug, then quickly replace that with more lube, then felt his weight as he laid on my back, I could feel his cock at my entrance as he slowly eased it in. I gasped as he slowly entered me then laid still for a moment whilst making sure I was ok. Then he slowly started to fuck me with his cock. I could feel my own orgasim growing and suddenly I had the biggest orgasim of my life. My hole tightening as it did and I bucked around then felt his own cock pulsating as he came as well.
I was now racked with shame and guilt. Mr G helped me up and got some tissues to help clean me up. I then got dressed, as I headed towards the door ‘ see you again soon’ said Mr G, I just sort of said sure then headed for the door. My bum was sore for sitting down the next few days, however I had some great wanks thinking about Mr G, I thought about contacting him again but chickened out, Until I saw him in the store again a few days later…..
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